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When Lance was little he used to have a lot of friends- boys and girls years older and younger from all over the neighborhood. Older men and women, some nice and some not. Lance's family never had an issue with his friends...until he realized they couldn't see them.
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06 Jul 2026
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Brought You To Tears Again (We Are The Very Hurt You Sold) by negativefouriq
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
23 Jun 2023
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“Several injuries located,” the device reads. “Ready to list and suggest treatment.”
Six pairs of eyes whip towards the Blue Paladin, varying from disappointed to scared to furious. For a moment Lance’s expression is open, shocked, deer-in-headlights, and then it shutters, replaced with something determined and endlessly, endlessly stubborn.
“I’m fine,” he insists. “If anyone comes any closer I’m going to throw a hissy fit.”
“You’re already throwing a hissy fit,” Allura points out. “When normal people are injured, they just get treated.”
Lance sets his jaw. “I’m already treated.”
Keith scowls. “Well, obviously not, because you’re hurt. Dickhead.” He reaches forward and tugs on Lance’s jacket, clearly meaning to take it off to assess further damage, but Lance hisses at him, snapping his jaw.
“Are you a fucking scorned chihuahua?” Keith demands, snatching his hand back.
“Put your hands on me again and find out.”
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OR: Lance hides his injuries. The team finds out.Bookmarked by ProcrastiReader
05 Jul 2026
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but we've still got hope in our souls by zenith_txt
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
07 Mar 2023
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“I know,” Keith says, voice hardly a whisper, though he doesn’t. “It’ll be okay,” even though it won’t. And Lance just trembles against him, a boy coming to terms with the fact that he will never see his mother again, a child coming to terms with his own death.
Lance is only dead for a moment.
A lot can happen in that time.
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05 Jul 2026
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“It is still bothering you,” Krolia murmurs, and it is not a question.
“It’s fine.” And then, because not everything has changed and Keith has always preferred endorphins and bruises to words that can cut to the bone: “Another round?”
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OR: some wounds are not so easy to heal. the scars keith bears from the black paladins fight are no different.
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04 Jul 2026
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One minute Shiro is sitting on the edge of the lake, enjoying the warm sunshine and listening to Lance’s happy shrieks as he splashes in the water while Hunk preps a picnic on the shore. The next he’s somehow back in the Arena with jeering crowds, overbright lights and an opponent charging at him. It doesn’t make sense, but Shiro has no time to figure it out as it’s kill or be killed in the Arena and he refuses to be the one that dies.
The alien frantically bucked, legs kicking wildly as Shiro pushed down harder, willing for the neck to either snap or for the water to do its work.
He felt sick already at the fact it wasn’t as quick a death as he preferred, but better to drown the alien then risk shocking himself with the unknown elements of his prosth—
“What are you doing?” came a panicked shriek from behind.
Shiro craned his neck, feeling his pulse jump as there were apparently two opponents in this Arena fight — this one larger than the first but with the same sort of tan coloring and bright white teeth — and now he had to figure out how to kill both.
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04 Jul 2026